Sick To My Stomach
Take me home
Take me home
Cause I've got nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
There's a bottle sitting next to me
And oh it looks so sweet
And I know it's old news to you
But just cause you don't have it doesn't mean it's not a habit
Baby
Ooo ooo ooo ooo
Make me go
Make me go
Cause I've got nothing left to show
Nothing left to show
I wish I wasn't so dizzy
When it's hard enough not to see
And I know it's old news to you
But just cause you don't have it doesn't mean it's not a habit
Baby
I prefer dark night lonely times always alcohol in sight
The cigs in my pocket make me sick to my stomach
Mmmmmh mmmmh
I prefer dark night lonely times always alcohol in sight
The cigs in my pocket make me sick to my stomach
Mmmmmh mmmmh
If I ask for help
Will it mean that I'm unwell
In this untitled bathroom with all my misfortune
I can't read the signs
Yeah I think I've got bilnd
Think I've gone blind
I prefer dark night lonely times always alcohol in sight
The cigs in my pocket make me sick to my stomach
Mmmmmh mmmmh
I prefer dark night lonely times always alcohol in sight
The cigs in my pocket make me sick to my stomach
Mmmmmh mmmmh
I prefer dark night lonely times always alcohol in sight
The cigs in my pocket make me sick to my stomach
Mmmmmh mmmmh
I prefer dark night lonely times always alcohol in sight
The cigs in my pocket make me sick to my stomach
Mmmmmh mmmmh
Take me home
Take me home
Take me home
Cause I've got nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
There's a bottle sitting next to me
And oh it looks so sweet
And I know it's old news to you
But just cause you don't have it doesn't mean it's not a habit
Baby
Ooo ooo ooo ooo
Make me go
Make me go
Cause I've got nothing left to show
Nothing left to show
I wish I wasn't so dizzy
When it's hard enough not to see
And I know it's old news to you
But just cause you don't have it doesn't mean it's not a habit
Baby
I prefer dark night lonely times always alcohol in sight
The cigs in my pocket make me sick to my stomach
Mmmmmh mmmmh
I prefer dark night lonely times always alcohol in sight
The cigs in my pocket make me sick to my stomach
Mmmmmh mmmmh
If I ask for help
Will it mean that I'm unwell
In this untitled bathroom with all my misfortune
I can't read the signs
Yeah I think I've got bilnd
Think I've gone blind
I prefer dark night lonely times always alcohol in sight
The cigs in my pocket make me sick to my stomach
Mmmmmh mmmmh
I prefer dark night lonely times always alcohol in sight
The cigs in my pocket make me sick to my stomach
Mmmmmh mmmmh
I prefer dark night lonely times always alcohol in sight
The cigs in my pocket make me sick to my stomach
Mmmmmh mmmmh
I prefer dark night lonely times always alcohol in sight
The cigs in my pocket make me sick to my stomach
Mmmmmh mmmmh
Take me home
Take me home
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Writer(s): Christopher Collins, Merceedes Thorne
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